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Chapter 11
Avril Arke’s whole body was definitely aching.
“Anaztasia and I never knew that the Death Summoners are more powerful than we thought.”
He then holds his chest as the elemental werewolf Vesta continues to heal his deep wounds.
“Death Summoners?”
Avril then candidly looked at Rozelyn’s emerald eyes before replying, “Death Summoners are the spawns of the vicious entity that only goes by the name of the Blood Mistress. We never knew her real name. We even doubt that the Blood Mistress is only one person, to be honest.”
The Blood Mistress. Rozelyn remembered that name being mentioned by her father’s words in his journal.
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